Angel With A Shotgun Song Novels & Stories

I rolled my eyes. "Yet I'm being hated because I'm straightforward." I sighed but he just shook his head. Maybe processing my brilliance or something but nevermind. Now that he mentioned it, I suddenly remembered that Aleng Angela asked me to buy something for her at the nearby convenience store. She's our neighbor and was kind enough to help Briar and me in watching over Papu at the hospital. So despite the fact that I am not a freaking errand girl, I'll just let her pass. I was about to stand up, but I just froze in my spot because of his reply.

She looked younger, freer, unburdened by pain. "Stay strong, my brave little angel," she said, her voice echoing like a melody. "Things will not be like this forever." I reached for her, desperate, but before I could touch her, the darkness claimed me fully. And I fell.

He looked almost like he had been petrified in stone. Karl enthusiastically introduced me. "Dad, this is my girlfriend and your future daughter-in-law. She's beautiful and adorable, isn't she? "Her name's Lindsey Hawthorn. We were classmates back in the day. "Babe, this is my dad, Eric Buckley. He's a total beast at making money, and one day, it'll all be ours!" he finished off with a laugh.

He mumbled something but his gun was too busy being shoved down his throat for him to be audible. "I can't hear you, you should really speak up." I taunted, not removing the gun from his mouth. "Well if it isn't the devil herself. The Queen of the Betrayal's Club" I said as I pulled the trigger, before turning around to see Angel holding a gun towards my head. "Come on beautiful, shoot me" I said to her as I grabbed her hand that was holding the gun, putting the gun directly under my chin as I backed her against the wall.

We return fire, taking down several enemies with precise shots. Fuck. We should’ve just used guns. They're more convenient. I’m sure the cops will show up soon, but it won't be a problem with my power and position now. I don’t give a fuck. Angel uses his dual pistols to wipe out enemies on the left while Jack lands crushing punches and kicks to the ones on the right. They are my two wings. I love them. "I'm almost in position!" Angel yells above the gunfire. "Hold on there, guys," Jack shouts as he dodges the barrage.

I listen to the lyrics in silence, smiling when the chorus hits 'I think I might have inhaled you I can feel you behind my eyes You've gotten into my bloodstream I can feel you flowing in me.' She's fucking cute. I can see her cheeks tinged pink when I smile after the chorus. We sit like this for a while, listening to song after song. She played 'Remembering Sunday' by All Time Low and 'I Caught Fire' by the Used, but my favorite she played was 'Imaginary' by Evanescence because she said it was her second favorite song. I could see how she related to it. Based on what little things she told me about her life in her old pack, I'm sure she spent a lot of time daydreaming of being somewhere els

You are my angel Come from way above To bring me love (To bring me love) Her eyes She's on the dark side Neutralize Every man in sight Love you, love you, love you Love you, love you, love you Love you, love you, love you... You are my angel Come from way above Love you, love you, love you Love you, love you, love you Love you, love you, love you... Song: Angel by Massive attack.

Angel responds with an eye roll , "He's used to my presence, it won't be a problem." "It better not," I murmur and when I stand in front of Eros, I clap once to get his attention. He jumps and swallows, clearly nervous as hell, "Alright, Angelou. Let's start." I turn to the array of different guns and use my new knowledge on gunnery to grab a Glock 9mm and get it ready. Damn, I’m sure I look cool as shit doing this.

“Fuck that! Fuck that shit. Did you not hear anything that I said to you last night? Did you not hear how important you are to me? Do you not realize that you aren’t saving my life by giving yours for mine? I have no life if you aren’t in it. Just like that line from the song, you showed me what it feels like to be full, and it’s so fucking light I feel like I’m floating. Do you think that I could go back to that empty feeling again, after knowing what I was missing? I can’t. I have no life without you Angel. I have nothing.”

I needed everything to be set, everything had to go off without a hitch, so there would be no repercussions. Angel started singing in the bathtub which brought me up short. I'd never heard her sing before, but singing meant she was happy, right, or at least I hoped so. She was coming more and more out of her shell, so when I was finished dealing with this bullshit, I'll see to getting her all the way out once and for all. The guys knocked softly a few minutes and I answered. "Are we clear, boss?"